Volume 10 Chapter 199
If the spiritual weapon of a light spiritual cultivator shines with light, it may be due to the release of spiritual martial arts skills. If the spiritual weapon of a dark spiritual cultivator shines, there is only one possibility, which is the latest chapter of the Spiritual Transformation of Soldiers. .
Cheng Jin's eyes widened with horror on his face, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
It is much more difficult to complete the military spiritual transformation of dark spiritual martial arts than to complete the spiritual transformation of soldiers of light spiritual martial arts. Even if the cultivation level is advanced enough, it may not be possible to perform it. But relatively speaking, the spiritual transformation of dark type soldiers is much more powerful than the spiritual transformation of light type soldiers.
Cheng Jin was a close minister of Tang Yin, but even he didn't know that Tang Yin had the ability to use military magic, and he had never seen him use it before.
Not to mention Cheng Jin was surprised, Lian Ge on the opposite side was also shocked, and he kept retreating with his legs uncontrollable.
At this time, the sickle in Tang Yin's palm began to change. The head of the sickle remained in its original shape, but the tail of the sickle became longer and curved. Gradually, even the tail of the knife was bent into the shape of the head. Now, the spirit weapon in Tang Yin's hand has It is no longer a sickle, but a double-headed sickle.
What's even more incredible is that the blood flowing from the corpses everywhere turned into blood mist, and quickly condensed around the double-headed scythe. In just the blink of an eye, the double-headed scythe was shrouded in thick blood mist.
Tang Yin raised the knife with one hand, as if there was a large blood-red cloud swirling above his head. His scarlet hands were spitting out fire. He stared at Lian Ge who was retreating further and further without blinking. The spiritual armor on his face was somewhat The parts have fallen off, revealing white skin, and the whole face looks black and white, ferocious and scary.
Without any warning, the raised double-headed scythe suddenly fell down. At the same time, a radiant figure leaped out from the double-headed scythe.
This figure was covered in red, and emitted a dazzling red light at the same time. It held a scythe in both hands and flew in the air without sticking to the ground. It flew straight towards Lian Ge with a howl like a ghost crying or a god.
Lian Ge has never seen such a weird and terrifying weapon transformation in his life. His weapon transformation turned into a virtual spear, while Tang Yin's weapon transformation mixed with blood and transformed into a virtual man holding a sickle. !
He wanted to use the Spiritual Transformation of Soldiers to block, but he had consumed too much spiritual energy just now and could no longer complete the Spiritual Transformation of Soldiers at this time.
Seeing the blood-red virtual man flying towards him like a ghost or a god, Lian Ge had no choice but to catch it head-on. The virtual man transformed from blood, spiritual energy and light and shadow flew in front of Lian Ge. The raised sickle fell down, and a loud clanging sound was heard in his ears. Lian Ge put his feet on the ground and slid back four feet. Mi Yuan reluctantly stopped. Before he could take a breath, the virtual man came again. The sickle was still striking down from a high position like Wanjun. Lian Ge parried again. This time, the force of the sickle's attack was even greater, and Lian Ge could withstand it. Unable to stop himself, he flew backwards. After landing, he took six or seven steps back before he could steady himself. But the virtual man followed him like a shadow. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him again, and the sickle was still slashing at Lian Ge with all his might.
Dang Cang - This was like a crisp sound like thunder in the clear sky, which shocked Mo Jun in the distance so much that his blood boiled and his ears were filled with blood. Looking at Lian Ge again, it was like a cannonball shot out of the barrel, flying backwards more than ten meters away, and smashed sideways into the crowd of Mo Jun, and the screams that followed were loud.
The humanoid blood shadow struck three times in a row, making Lian Ge unable to parry. His whole body was thrown away, and the spiritual armor on his arms was shattered. After landing, he vomited two large mouthfuls of blood.
It was only then that the crimson illusory figure floating in the air disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before, leaving only a large pool of blood on the ground.
At this situation, the surrounding Mo Jun was dumbfounded, and the hidden arrow personnel were also dumbfounded, including Cheng Jin.
I don't know how long it took before Cheng Jin murmured a few words with his wide-open mouth: "Ghost Blood Blade·Frenzy·Three consecutive battles..."
Ghost Blood Blade·Rage is a unique skill of the soldier's spiritual transformation in dark spiritual martial arts. To cast this skill, not only the soldier's spiritual transformation needs to be completed, but also a large amount of spiritual energy for support, and fresh blood is also essential.
When a dark spiritual cultivator is really desperate and there is no blood around, he will usually use his own blood to complete this skill.
The combos of Ghost Blood Blade and Fury are determined by the strength of the releaser's own spiritual energy. If the cultivation level is strong enough, you can achieve several consecutive attacks or even dozens or dozens of consecutive attacks. Theoretically, as long as the releaser's If one's cultivation level is infinitely deep, then the Ghost Blood Blade's violent combos can also be performed infinitely. What's even more terrifying about this skill is that its combos are more powerful and more powerful each time. The enemy will not die, and the shadow will not disappear. It follows him like a shadow. In this world, there are not many dark spiritual cultivators who can complete it. There are even fewer dark spiritual cultivators who can use the Ghost Blood Blade and Fury in the Soldier's Spirit Transformation, and there are very few people who have seen this move.
Now that Tang Yin had used it, and with injuries all over his body, it would be a lie to say that Cheng Jin and others were not shocked.
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After casting Ghost Blood Blade, Fury, and Three Consecutives, Tang Yin seemed like a rag doll that had lost his life. He fell straight to the ground. The sickle fell from his hand and turned into two scimitars. All the spiritual armor on his body also vaporized and dissipated. , he was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, motionless. His bloodless face and blue lips made him look like a dead person.
"Your Majesty!" Cheng Jin was the first to wake up, rushed forward, picked up Tang Yin, and shouted to the people standing beside him: "Protect your Majesty! Leave quickly!"
Everyone in Hidden Arrow seemed to wake up from a nightmare, trembling with fear, and all agreed to protect Cheng Jin and cover his breakout.
The decisive battle between Tang Yin and Lian Ge can only be described as a loss for both sides. Tang Yin could not take on Lian Ge's spiritual transformation of the soldiers, and was shocked and dying. However, the spiritual transformation of the soldiers he used in extreme grief and anger also made Lian Ge unable to resist, and he was shocked and vomited blood repeatedly, and his vitality was seriously damaged.
In terms of the injuries of the two, Tang Yin was more serious, and Lian Ge was much lighter, at least he was not in danger of life, but in terms of the result of the decisive battle, in fact, both of them were the same, and both lost the ability to continue fighting.
It's just that the battle between the two was not fair. If Cheng Jin hadn't appeared to block Lian Ge's spiritual wave, if the dark arrow personnel hadn't desperately held Lian Ge, and if Tang Yin's potential hadn't been stimulated by seeing the tragic death of his brothers, the final result would not be what it is now.
Lian Ge's withdrawal from the battlefield relieved a lot of pressure on Cheng Jin and others. They rushed all the way with the unconscious Tang Yin, and even robbed war horses in the process of breaking through. After a bloody and tragic battle, Cheng Jin and others finally succeeded in breaking through the Mo army camp and escaped.
Tang Yin didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up slowly, he found himself in a carriage with two other people, two women, one was Lingshuang and the other was Su Yelei.
He twitched his lips a few times, as if he was smiling. It turned out that Lingshuang and Su Yelei were both sleeping with their eyes closed, but the latter was very sharp. She opened her eyes and saw Tang Yin's slightly open eyes. She leaned forward, leaned close to Tang Yin, and whispered, "You're awake."
"Well..." Tang Yin wanted to speak, but he felt his throat was dry as if it was on fire.
Su Yelei knew what he needed just from his eager eyes. She took a spoon from the bowl beside her and fed Tang Yin water in small sips.
After drinking a few sips of water, Tang Yin felt that his throat was much better, but the tingling sensation all over his body swept over again, causing him to frown unconsciously, close his mouth tightly, and make intermittent low moans.
"Scream out if it hurts!" Su Yelei personally treated and bandaged his wound. She knew how serious the injury was. Seeing Tang Yin trying to hold back the pain, she felt pain and discomfort for him.
"Will it hurt less if you scream?" Tang Yin asked with a wry smile.
"Not really." Su Yelei told the truth coldly.
"If that's the case... why bother to make fun of yourself..." As he spoke, Tang Yin turned his eyes and looked at Lingshuang.
Su Yelei turned her head and found that Lingshuang, who had just slept, had woken up at some point. She was looking at Tang Yin with her almond-shaped eyes open without blinking. Her expressionless face did not reveal what she was thinking.
She retracted her gaze and looked at Tang Yin again, asking, "What were you laughing at just now?"
Tang Yin's mouth twitched twice, and he said, "Because I saw you."
Su Yelei said, "Oh," and said indifferently and sarcastically, "I never thought I looked so funny."
Tang Yin said weakly, "Seeing you means I'm not dead yet. With your personality, if we both become ghosts, you will definitely run away, right..."
Su Yelei raised her eyebrows, without commenting, and changed the subject, saying, "You have been unconscious for three days. This time the injury is more serious than the previous times. It's a miracle that you can survive."
This is the truth. When she was treating Tang Yin's wounds, she counted them carefully. There were more than a hundred skin and flesh torn, more than twenty fractures, and it took more than ten basins of clean water to clean the blood on his body, and no less than twenty hand towels were dyed red.
Under normal circumstances, a person with such a serious injury would have died long ago. Even if he was saved, he would become a useless person who could not get out of bed for the rest of his life. However, she had confidence in Tang Yin's ability to recover. As long as he could be saved and kept alive, he would be able to return to his lively and active self in no time.
She turned around and took out more than a dozen pills from the medicine bottle, carefully broke them into small pieces, and fed them into Tang Yin's mouth.
Tang Yin didn't even look at them. He ate and drank water at the same time. After all the pills went down his stomach, he breathed a sigh of relief and then slowly closed his eyes.
Su Yelei wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel and said, "Sleep a little longer."
The pills she had just fed Tang Yin contained both painkillers and sedatives.
Tang Yin felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Before he fell asleep, he asked intermittently, "Where...are we?"
"Dongjiang County!"
"Ah..." With a sigh, Tang Yin fell asleep again.